The people from the zu clan and Zhangsun clan looked at each other. No one was willing to make a move. Xiahou Jian was just a clown in their eyes, and now he wanted to command them. Of course, they were unwilling, but the token of the blood God Palace was in his hands, so they did not dare to disobey. They all stood there with cold gazes, and many people even turned their heads away without saying a word.
"You've already attacked house Xiahou today," Xiahou Jian sneered."Do you think they'll let you go if you don't? There are at least a hundred people lying in ambush here. If you don't make a move, you'll die!"
Everyone frowned and sure enough, a large number of cultivators rushed out from all directions, each one of them attacking the two families.
